Chapter 1213 Taoist Technique

The white-haired old man did not learn the essence of the Spirit Seal of the Sect. In the past, he hid his identity and worshipped him in the Shenzong. He did not have much opportunity to understand the magical powers and techniques of the Shenzong core. However, this person was amazingly talented. After constantly exploring and researching, and witnessing it with his own eyes, he actually realized something by himself.

Although it is not as good as the real Spirit Seal, it already has its shape and contains 30% of the power of the True Seal. In addition, his cultivation has reached the late stage of the Nirvana Breaking Nirvana. With his powerful magical powers, it is almost difficult to distinguish the true or false of the Spirit Seal that he has realized by himself!

Wang Lin's spiritual seal was realized by the Immortal World of Rain. After many enlightenment, he could finally use it. What he learned was the basics, but because of his understanding of the palm seal of the Immortal World of Rain, the cultivation of the person who used the palm seal was enough to shock the earth. Otherwise, it would not have been possible for a palm to remain, and there was still a breath coming out for thousands of years, and even in that palm, the earth was almost broken.

In this way, although Wang Lin’s cultivation was not enough, the palm seal contained his thunder power at this moment, and the aura of the ancient god merged into the palm seal, so that the spiritual seal could also be faked and real!

At this moment, the two Qitian Palm Prints were thundering, as if they were about to collapse the colorful world, turning into a strong wind, and colliding with constant approaching!

Boom boom boom boom boom!

The earth shook and the mountains were moving, the sky was torn apart, and the impact of the two palm prints formed a shock that destroyed the world. As the earth continued to shake, the colorful realm between the two palms immediately collapsed, and the huge crack was torn apart, and the entire colorful realm was completely divided into two!

Chen Tianjun in the distance kept paying attention to this battle, and was shocked, unable to speak, and felt dry mouth and shocked. He made up his mind that if he could go out smoothly, he would never go to any treasure burial place in his life and never take risks again!

There was also the old woman in blue clothes who flew out with her tired body at this moment and felt the battle ahead from afar. Her face was pale, but at this moment, she dispelled all the viciousness towards Wang Lin in her heart, and she had already felt awe of Wang Lin.

"What kind of cultivation is this person? Compared to him, I am no match!" The old woman gasped, with a strong look of awe in her eyes.

At the same moment, the valley where Yun Hunzi is located, due to the permeation of flames and thunder, the fog in the valley contracted, and the ferocious beasts inside hid their bodies, which made him finally escape. However, as soon as he escaped, he immediately noticed the violent vibration of the colorful world, and felt the impact of the Yuan power and the roar of thunder between heaven and earth. What made him feel even more shocked was that during this impact, he noticed Wang Lin's breath...

The collision of the two soldiers' spirit seals collapsed in the seven-color realm, split into two. The moment the two continents torn apart, Wang Lin was hit and his body kept retreating, a mouthful of blood was spurted out, his face immediately pale, and the lightning mark between his eyebrows became even weaker.

The palm just now contained a lot of lightning and thunder.

The old man with white hair was not feeling well at this moment. He retreated and a deep footprint would appear with a bang whenever he fell to the ground. His face was pale, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but his expression was extremely ferocious. He stepped back and stepped back with his right foot. His whole person rushed out directly, penetrated the dust fog that was filled with the earth, and headed straight for Wang Lin.

"The Thunder Clan mark, I will seal you again!! I don't believe it. You have sealed your flames continuously, and you have the third mark!!" The old man's figure was like lightning. After breaking through the dust, he slapped his right hand hard on his eyebrows. Immediately, the black crack appeared in his eyebrows again. The second rune mark emitted endless black light and rushed out directly.

The two consecutive tests of the Heaven-Sealing Techniques have dissipated most of the old man's vitality and life spanned. At this moment, he was extremely thin, and his whole body seemed to have just crawled out of the grave, full of decay.

The black rune mark flashed out and landed on Wang Lin's eyebrows, forming a second seal, locking the lightning mark tightly.

The old man galloped in a ferocious look. He raised his right hand and the heaven and earth elemental power condensed, turning into a spear, approaching Wang Lin!

Wang Lin does not have a third mark, but in addition to flames and lightning, he also has war!

The artistic conception of war, the inheritance of Zhan Xingye!

Wang Lin has never integrated this artistic conception. At the moment when the old man came, Wang Lin's eyes showed crazy fighting spirit, and an extreme golden light suddenly emanated from his eyebrows!

The golden light filled the world, and in the flash, a simple word "war" appeared in the middle of Wang Lin's eyebrows! At the same time, a fighting spirit filled the world. Wang Lin stood up. At this moment, he seemed not Wang Lin, but Zhan Xingye's incarnation!

That tall body and straight backbone can support the world, and no one can cut it off!

"The battle is now the beginning!" Wang Lin surrounded himself with golden light. With a wave of his right hand, an illusory word for war appeared in front of him. He moved with his body and headed straight for the white-haired old man!

"Impossible!!" The white-haired old man was shocked at this moment, far more than before. He fought with Wang Lin until now, and the impact the other party brought to him was getting bigger and bigger! It had far exceeded his imagination!

The extremely powerful blue flame shocked him. After sealing with the technique of sealing the sky, a lightning mark appeared again. I thought the Spirit Seal of the Soldier could kill this person, but I didn't expect that the other party would have the Spirit Seal of the Soldier. I thought that if I had used the technique of sealing the sky again and sealed the lightning totem, this person would have no remaining power to fight, but he miscalculated again, and another battle totem appeared between this person's eyebrows that he had never seen before!

He even felt that if he could use the technique of sealing the sky again without hesitating his life, even if he sealed the totem of the war character, the person in front of him would have another kind of power!

He felt extremely strong. In a brief trance, Wang Lin was approaching and roaring, he did not use magical powers at all. Instead, he relied on the power of his body to continuously bombard the body of the ancient god.

A crazy fighting spirit appeared on him, which made Wang Lin look like a war immortal!

The old man with white hair retreated. His body was not as good as the other party, but his cultivation was strong and he was able to take action. The two immediately launched a close-knit battle. During this period, the old man took out a large number of magic weapons, but these magic weapons fell on Wang Lin, but they did not pause at all. With the sound of boom, Wang Lin turned his body and swept his right foot, causing the old man with white hair to retreat continuously.

This white-haired old man rarely encounters such an attack in his life. Often, when fighting, he relies on magic weapons. However, even if the person in front of him has a punch and a kick, he actually contains earth-shaking power. If he touches his body slightly, his body will almost collapse!

The old man became more and more frightened the more he fought!

"If this person does not die, he will definitely be the enemy of my ancient people!!! Especially the calmness contained in this person is even more terrifying!"

Wang Lin's eyebrows were flashing, and scenes of fighting were constantly replaying in his mind. Zhan Xingye's life should be as good as his own surname, the word Zhan!

He fought countless battles in his life, never retreated a step, and was full of fighting spirit, and accumulated a lot of experience. These experiences are his artistic conception and the only word "war"!

The battle of the body is experience, and the perception of the mind is the origin of the word "war". What is war? In Zhan Xingye's view, it is a spirit, a thought, and an unyielding thought of heaven and earth!

I am dead, but the soul after death is also the soul of this heaven and earth!

I can die, but the thoughts after the death also make the sky tremble and shocked!

If you are a hero in life, you will be a hero in deaf life. Why don’t you care about a battle with us monks?

What Wang Lin inherited was this kind of thought and a lot of combat experience. At this moment, the action was like the wind, and the banging sound continued to disperse, and the white-haired old man became more and more shocked.

The white-haired old man made gestures with his hands, and his whole body's energy moved violently. He did not hesitate to waste it. After a sudden collapse was formed in front of him, he separated from Wang Lin with the force of impact, and his face was pale, and his face showed a look of fear. The moment Wang Lin approached again, the old man raised his hands and closed his eyes directly. As he made gestures, the colorful world seemed to have an invisible ripples quickly dissipated from the old man.

"Call the way of losing, the way of inscribed, all the souls of the Tao that have been here for tens of thousands of years, and merge with the souls of the Tao that have been around for you and others, and come!" The moment the old man's words fell, the lost and inscribed people who disappeared between flames and thunder here suddenly flashed out one by one in every corner of the colorful world.

As soon as they appeared, they collapsed. The lost people had a brief awakening in their eyes in an instant, but in the moment they woke up, they turned into ashes and dissipated.

As they dissipated, Taoist souls rushed out from where they dissipated, headed straight to the sky, and came towards the white-haired old man.

There are also those who engraved the will, one by one, and a large number of Taoist thoughts permeated, forming a Taoist soul and heading straight to the old man!

There are also the ferocious beasts that were struggling in the flames on the outside, and their bodies collapsed one by one, turning into flesh and blood. Their souls flew out and rolled towards the old man!

"Borrow the power of the ancient times to let the way of cultivation be dispersed!"

In an instant, countless souls in the colorful realm condensed in front of the white-haired old man. Suddenly, under the fusion of the souls, a yellow light dispersed, spreading the world and covering Wang Lin.

"San Dao!" The old man's hideous voice echoed, but he used all his cultivation and promoted this style of extermination of the clan. In addition to the technique of sealing the sky, it was the most terrifying, making his clan's people once commanded the ancient times, second only to the ancient gods, ancient demons and demons!

This technique is not a magical power, not a magical power, but a rare Taoist technique!

Anyone who is shrouded in yellow light will all be dispersed, and immortals can become ordinary people! With the cultivation of the white-haired old man, he cannot use all of this magic, so he can only push this technique to exist for three breaths! Just three breaths will consume 90% of his life, but at this moment, in order to complete the life of the Venerable, he did not hesitate!
Chapter completed!